Supernatural Imagines (On Hiatus)

Dean Winchester (Requested)

"Okay, I promise Winchester no matter what you have to say things won't be weird between us unless you say that you are selling Baby because then I don't think you are the same Dean I became friends with." Max stated making Dean chuckle a little

"No it's not that I swear." assured Dean with a smile

"What I have to tell you actually is that I like you as in I have feelings for you and I have for a while now." added Dean with a nervous expression

Dean watches as surprise sparks in Max's eyes . A nervous expression still on his face scared to see how the blue-eyed girl would react to his confession.

"Well...then I guess it's a good thing that I have feelings too then." admitted Max making all of Dean's nerves melt away

Dean grinned before he moved closer letting his excitement take over him. One of Dean's hands moved up to cup Max's cheek before Max placed her hand on Dean's midsection which is when Dean pressed his lips to her. The two shared a sweet, short kiss before they pulled apart smiling at each other.

"So that means you would want to go on a date with me?" asks Dean with a smile

"Sure as long as it's not tonight because I am way too tired." replied Max making Dean chuckle

"Deal." said Dean before he pressed his lips back to Max's lips

Now the couple has been on countless dates and shared a countless amount of kisses. Their relationship has also only grown even more. The two now live together in the bunker where Max currently is because she got pretty banged up on the last hunt so after some convincing from Dean she decided to stay on the sidelines for this hunt.

Sam's attention is moved away from the television in the motel room when Dean's phone beeps for what seems like the thousandth time this hour.

Who is texting him so much? thinks Sam with confusion and a bit of curiosity

"Who are you texting?" Sam asks his brother who sits on the other end of the couch but Dean is too busy smiling at his phone to hear him

"Dean." says Sam sporting a mild bitchface as he places a slap to his brother

"Ow! What the heck was that for?!" exclaims Dean confused as he finally looks up from the Apple device in his hands

"Who is texting you so much?" asks Sam ignoring the older Winchester's question

"Just Max." answers Dean with a shrug not giving too much information about what the two are texting about but a smirk still forms on Sam's face

"Aww, you miss your little girlfriend already. Man, you are so whipped." laughs out Sam making Dean's cheek heat up

"I am not." defends Dean annoyed

"Sure, I bet you are texting right about how much you miss and wuvvv her." teases Sam with a smirk

Dean rolls his eyes and starts to retort until Sam reaching for his phone stops him.

"No, no, no." protests Dean as he scrambles off the couch in an attempt to keep his younger brother from getting his phone

"Aww is little Dean embarrassed by his cheesy texts to his wittle girlfriend?" asks Sam teasingly as he gets off the couch heading towards Dean who is now heading away

"I have to see them now so I can tease you about them forever." adds Sam before he lunges for the older Winchester

The two men land with a huff on the ground before they start wrestling around on the ground.

"No, Sam, no." protests Dean trying to keep the phone away from the hazel-eyed man

"Come on Dean just give me the phone!" demands Sam still reaching for the phone

The boys continue to wrestle until Sam finally manages to grab the phone out of Sam's hand.

"Ah! Yes!" cheers Sam as he quickly jumps off the floor

"No! Sam, don't!" instructs Dean rushedly while he gets off the floor as Sam pulls the text messages up

Sam's eyes widen before the phone drops out of his hands.

"I need to wash my eyes out now like right now and then hit myself until I forget this all." says Sam before he rushes away while Dean looks embarrassed

I'm so screwed. thinks Dean with a harsh gulp

Dean returns to the bunker a day later with Sam stilling acting a bit weird from what he saw on his phone. The two men walk down the stairs as they hear Max's footsteps rushing towards them.

The two men make it to the bottom of the stairs as a smiling Max walks into the room. Dean smiles as he drops his bags while Max rushes to him. Dean takes the shorter girl into his arms hugging her tightly to him.

"I missed you." mumbles Dean softly

"I missed you too." says Max as she pulls back a little before she placed her hands on the back of Dean's neck pulling his lips down to hers in a sweet kiss

"Okay! I'm leaving now!" squeaks out Sam quite loudly with an awkward and uncomfortable tone before he ran out of the room

Max pulls away from Dean with a confused look on her face as she looks after a retreating Sam Winchester

"What's with him?" Max asks turning back to face Dean

Dean instead of answering the question, he presses his lips back to Max's.

The two of them ended up stumbling their way back to their shared room with their lips connected for most of the journey.

Dean hovers over Max as they now lay on the bed. Dean's lips currently pressing lust-filled kisses to Max's neck as Max's hands grip onto Dean's shirt. Dean's hands slip under Max's shirt and he starts to lift it over her head until a voice stops his moments.

"I just wanted to get some fricken food and I can't even do that without seeing you each other doing this! Close the damn door!" exclaims Sam as he quickly shuts the door ruining the moment

Max looks confused as Dean's hands remove themselves from her shirt.

"Okay, seriously. Why is he acting so weird? Normally he just lectures us the next day if we forget to shut the door." a curious and slightly concerned Max states making Dean sigh

"He is acting like why because...he might have seen our texts from yesterday." stumbles out Dean hesitantly and holds in a wince knowing that a lecture is surely in his future

"What?" exclaims Max sitting up causing Dean to move off of her with a sigh

"He saw the, you know, picture that you send me yesterday." mumbles Dean quietly

"Oh my gosh." exclaims Max burying her now red from embarrassed into her hands

"I can't ever look at Sam again." mutters Max

"Babe, that's not true. I'm-" starts Dean as he places his arm around Max's shoulder to comfort her

"I'm not sending any more pictures of me in my underwear ever again." interrupts Max looking up from her hands giving Dean a serious look making Dean gulp knowing that his lecture is about to come

"Okay." says Dean

"And-" starts Max before she starts rambling off her lecture to Dean

I can tell this is going to be a long one.
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